I oft hear preachers do say that 

"Time and tide waits for no one "

Indeed i know the hidden pain 

Which those words refers by ,

The unspoken words poured as rain,

The undying words were said with lightning ,

When life trying to hold the past 

Time splits the people apart 

Indeed its the sweetest memories to withhold ,

Yet its been painful to know the period 

Once a toddlers met as classmates ,

They were a stranger at once ,

But time breaks them apart as strangers ,

They met after a long painful period ,

They were the souls that heals each other ,

Seeds of untold love starts to grow warmly ,

There is a theory of roses , my love .

Beautiful rose do have thorns ,

As it protects the rose from plugging,

Do the distance break us apart 

Its just a huddles my dear ,  

My heart starts to block my emotions ,

The fact still stuck in my mind ,

Is there a word believe ? tell me my dear ,

Help me to understand the situation my dear ,

When god blessed me with rain , 

So that tears of mine remains unseen ,

My life shall start with your words ,

But my heart fears of its outcome ,

Hope arises during winter ,

Feelings changes like a monsoon ,

People changes like a weather ,

Tell me my dear , is there any thing ,

That meant to be constant !

Tell me my dear , tell me.....

Words of a simple us is enough ,

Its enough my dear , its enough ....

As i have well said that my heart believes ,

'You are the key to my success ,

And path to my goals , my dear '

Anger is a powerful weapon ,

Still your patience can control it ,

Two unhealed hearts cried silently ,

Many unspoken words hidden painfully ,

Many memories were held secretly ,

The untold truth of unconditional love ,

The unshed tears of silly fights ,

The unseen side of possessiveness ,

The unshown way of jealous ,

At last but not least ,

The untold words of love ,

Threads are hanging on the top ,

The fate that tries to keep distance ,

The destiny that keep us together ,

The sacrifice gifted us 'our goals'

The seed of hope and determination ,

Planted in the heart of mine .......

But isn't watering the plant is in your duty ?

It pleas you to pour water till it grows strongly ,

Believe me my dear , believe me ,

Your talks always keep me sane ,

When the plant grows to give a bud ,

When it blooms , don't plough it my dear,

As it is a gift of my unsaid words of love ......

                                                                                             - Unknown stranger